This is a song about "No where to run"

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

No where to run so i looked at the sun and said atleast i had fun,

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

No matter if he had a gun or if he tried to run.

Nightmare on any street

Homeless no where to sleep

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

I dont know what im supposed to do/ the race is over/ now where do we run

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

To a place where no one knows your face, hoping for better days

Youve got no where to hide

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

Miami nights, ain't another one